It would be wrong to ask you why
Because I know what goes inside
Is only half of what comes out
Isn't that what it's about?
To remind us we're alive
To remind us we're not blind
In that big, black hole

Comfortable

Digging the grave, I got it made

Let something in, or throw something out?
You left the door open wide

I know you have a reason why
That knot is better left untied
I just went and undid mine
It takes some time
And the shadows so big
It takes the sun out of the day
And the feeling goes away
If you close the door

Comfortable

Digging the grave, I got it made

Let something in, or throw something out?
You left the door open wide

Digging the grave, I got it made

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Original Broadway Cast Dulcinea Lyrics
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